Oh, where am I going? Oh, the voice is calling me!
The completely buried information, and this sufficating situation.There
is no place for me
From the impudence of this world, I have been escaping irresponsibly.Where
am I going?

Soaking wet from the nonstop rain
The deserted heart crumbling. Listen to the voice before you go

It's ok if our bond is weak
Because I will softly embrace you closely
The saved-up life is now slowly breathing

"I'm right by your side"

The creations of the imagination world, and the detached impulses,
Where are they disappearing to?

The first cries of the emotions that areas though swaying from unbalance
Identify them, and run though this night

It's okay having just loneliness
If we are at the point that we will only hurt each other
The sadness about to scatter from the crevice of the locked heart

It won't disappear!!

Even much earlier than the words.The warmth of the voice is already starting
to spread
I value greatly the distance between us two facing each other

Having a weak bond is good
Since I can feel no one's but your presence
The spouting feelings are now slowly breathing